Even though the other party had only disappeared for more than a day, I was still a little confused.
"If he were here, there wouldn't be any accidents..."
The Empress muttered to herself.
Well, if the Demon Sect Saint was here, would his cultivation level be up here? Or would he, who was at the Golden Core Perfection stage, stay in the Royal City below
If it was the latter, the battle below would probably be over in the blink of an eye, right
No one noticed that the Queen of the Immortal Kingdom revealed a smile from the bottom of her heart at this time.
But soon, the smile became stiff.
She looked in astonishment at the battle between the Yuanyings below.
A memory began to sync up in her mind.
Chapter 435 A Sigh (4k)
The demon tribe is causing trouble!
Miss Qilin realized this very clearly.
From the very beginning, in the Nascent Soul battlefield, the Nascent Soul of the demon clan has been suppressed by the Immortal Kingdom.
Especially the battles in the early Nascent Soul stage... Several Nascent Soul stage monsters have been killed by the Immortal Kingdom, and there are even Nascent Soul stage cultivators from the Immortal Kingdom who have joined forces to kill a big Nascent Soul stage monster.
But it was not until this moment that the cultivators from the Immortal Kingdom vaguely felt that something was wrong.
As the demons that showed their flaws were killed one by one, the cultivators in the early Nascent Soul stage in the Immortal Kingdom were gathered together unknowingly!
(Is this using the lives of the Yuanying demon race as bait?)
What do the demons want to do
Miss Qilin didn't think this was a coincidence at all.
"There is a problem... From the beginning, more and more people have come to our side..."
Night Crow, who was wearing a feather mask nearby, also noticed something unusual and spoke in a heavy voice.
Xuan Ming, who looked like a Shamatte, said nothing and silently accumulated strength. His cautious actions seemed a bit out of place with his current appearance.
This time, only three of them were sent out from the Six Gates. Under the order of the Empress, they were only responsible for resonating and attacking with the "Suppression Talisman Technique" and sweeping the edge of the formation.
Because the battle situation is good, this task is not difficult.
It was precisely because of this that they sensed the abnormality at the first time... The battlefield in the early stage of the Nascent Soul was actually leaning towards this marginal area responsible for assistance.
However, many immortal cultivators who were in high spirits after killing the demons were completely unaware of this.
(What other plans does the demon tribe have? Or do they have any means to kill us in one fell swoop?)
Even if Wang Jian was there, it would probably cost a lot to protect a large number of Nascent Soul cultivators at once.
Miss Qilin thought in her heart and touched her waist.
She had a bad feeling.
This premonition had been lingering in her mind ever since she failed to find the Holy Son of a certain demon sect the night before.
Why did the thoughtful young man disappear? What did he originally want to accomplish with me? Is it related to what happened to me the night before
Just as her thoughts were churning, something strange happened.
A Yuanying Feathered Demon that was being chased nearby suddenly let out a mournful cry, and its demonic power suddenly boiled, its entire body turned red, and its tail feathers lit up.
It seemed that he was in a desperate situation and had no choice but to fight to the death.
With the explosion of demonic power, it flapped its wings and repelled the monks who were surrounding it, broke away from the encirclement, and rushed to a location with more people.
"Stop it, it's going to self-destruct!"
A monk at the side shouted.
Some cultivators were even quicker-eyed and quicker-handed, and slashed directly at the feathered monster with swords and sabers.
"slow… "
Miss Qilin only had time to utter one word before the feather demon's head was chopped off, its waist and abdomen were cut open, and its expanding demonic power leaked out, unable to cause any more waves.
But the bad feeling in her heart reached its peak at this moment.
If it was just a self-destruction of a Nascent Soul demon, even without the protection of the Human King Sword, it would not cause much damage to so many cultivators present.
However, it cannot be said that the current handling is wrong. In fact, this is a textbook way to deal with this situation.
Cut off the head to sever the consciousness's control over the power, break the point where the spiritual power gathers to release the uncontrolled spiritual power... The world of cultivation has long had a standard response plan for self-destruction, a method that results in mutual destruction.
But is it really okay to handle it this way
(Judging from their decisive actions, they probably did not sense the Yuanying's warning of the crisis...)
However, she felt it... Miss Qilin vaguely grasped something, but she couldn't figure out the key point for a while.
Until the next moment, she saw a wisp of red smoke floating out from the shining tail feathers of the demon that had already died.
This wisp of red smoke was extremely mysterious. Anyone who saw it seemed as if the ups and downs of all living beings and all kinds of human conditions had evolved in their minds, but they would forget all of this in the next second, even forgetting the fact that they had just seen the red smoke.
See, and then forget... The strange feeling made many cultivators stunned, but they saw that the same red smoke was coming out of the bodies of all the demons that were chased and killed nearby.
The demons that were originally fighting nearby let out a mournful cry at the same time, their brows cracked, wisps of smoke rose from them, and their vitality quickly dissipated, as if it would be cut off at any time.
The red smoke that escaped gathered into a mass and covered all the monks in the area at an extremely fast speed.
Then, as if sensing something, the mysterious red smoke began to shrink rapidly towards one position.
All the monks subconsciously turned their gazes over there.
There seemed to be a woman wearing a mask standing there.
Red smoke was rolling around the woman, but it gradually converged, and the mysterious feeling surging from the red smoke was stronger than before.
The world of dust is so vast, yet so close.
"I see… "
After a whisper, the space rippled, and the red smoke and the woman disappeared at the same time.
… …
Scarlet space.
The huge black dragon slowly opened its eyes, and the madness in its scarlet vertical pupils lessened a little, becoming much calmer.
"The loss of the demon soul was barely recovered..."
As he said this, the black dragon's body began to shrink and gradually turned into a sturdy figure wrapped in a black robe.
"I don't know what the battle situation is like outside... Could it be that those two idiots have forgotten the mission of the Demon Lord? They haven't sent in the human Yuanying they are looking for yet?"
"Speaking of which, it's just a human Yuanying, why does the demon lord take it so seriously? He has to stir up chaos first and capture that person before he is ready to take action... With the demon lord's strength, facing the fairy country where the previous emperor has disappeared, can't he just suppress it at will? Or is this the request of someone in the demon spirit world?"
The black robe was shrouded in black aura in the shape of a dragon. The dragon monster who was talking to himself suddenly felt something and his scarlet eyes fixed.
A figure wrapped in red smoke slowly emerged from the place it had been paying attention to.
Wearing a mask with scale patterns, Miss Qilin in the red smoke raised her head slightly and looked into the eyes that had turned red under the black robe opposite her.
She acted very calmly, not at all like someone who had fallen into a trap.
From the moment she saw the wisp of red smoke, she understood the discomfort she had felt.
(The demon tribe’s target has always been me...)
Therefore, the other monks did not feel the crisis, they could only vaguely feel that something was wrong.
This was a trap aimed only at her, the mortal incarnation of the empress.
The problem is not with the feather demon who wants to commit suicide. No matter whether the feather demon is dead or alive, as long as her mortal incarnation is present when the red smoke dissipates, she is destined to be involved.
(No, even if I'm not here, this group of demons should be able to rely on "it" to lock me in from the candidates who haven't appeared in the fairyland.)
Miss Qilin looked at the red smoke that was merging into her body bit by bit, her eyes flickering.
In the world today, perhaps few people know what this red smoke is better than her.
It is the [red dust] itself.
There are many ways to choose from when one qi turns into three pure ones to condense an incarnation. Each incarnation requires the practice of different methods. Among them, the one that needs to be practiced to condense an incarnation in the mortal world is the [Red Dust].
Being in the world, blending in with all living beings, understanding the sorrows and joys of the people, and using them to condense the mundane world.
As long as a mortal body walks in the world, it will independently refine the earthly power gathered from all kinds of human conditions, so as to achieve the perfection of incarnation.
This process is beyond her control. Since her birth, she has absorbed the worldly affairs of the world, and the worldly affairs of the world have actively flowed towards her, as natural as breathing.
But Miss Qilin never thought that there would be someone who would and could use this characteristic against her and find her best hidden mortal body.
Not to mention anything else, even she couldn't materialize the [Red Dust] into the form of red smoke, let alone hide any means in it, transfer space, or set traps.
(Behind the demon race, is there a being who also cultivates the power of the mortal world and whose attainments are higher than mine?)
If this is the case, I really have no choice but to admit defeat.
But why would you do this to yourself
Even if the demon clan learned from some channel that I had transformed into the Three Pure Ones, what good would it do them to target me as a mortal
The only one who can suppress the fortune of an entire clan is the emperor who is on the throne. However, the demon clan is not working as hard to deal with the emperor as they are to deal with their own mortal bodies which have not been exposed before.
There are definitely problems here, but now is not the time to think about them.
Miss Qilin could feel that the moment she appeared in this space, a sophisticated formation was activated around her, trapping her like a cage.
Not only was his spiritual power suppressed, but there was almost no flaw in the formation from the inside, making it extremely difficult to break it from the inside.
And that’s secondary.
(Transformation of God...)
Miss Qilin looked at the figure outside the formation with a slightly gloomy look in her eyes.
But for some reason, a hint of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes, and then he seemed to be thinking about something.
While Miss Qilin was looking at the black-robed man transformed by the black dragon, the black dragon was also looking at her casually.
Is this the person our demon master wants to capture
"Hmm... As expected, it's just a weak human. Did we catch the wrong person?"
The black dragon muttered to himself in a somewhat sinister voice: "Whatever, the Demon Lord will make the judgment anyway, and he won't blame me if he's wrong."
It didn't care too much about the human ants in front of it that were sent here by the outside world.
The moment the opponent appeared, he was trapped by the formation set up by their demon clan long ago. With himself, the incarnation of a god, beside him and in the space created by the demon moon, he was destined to be unable to fly away.
Unless the other party can break through the space within the formation... Ha, how is this possible? Even with his own spiritual cultivation, he can't do this. He can only use the authority imprinted in the demon moon to open the space channel.
If the conditions for trapping people were not so harsh, not only would it cost a lot, but there would also be some restrictions, the Yaoyue would definitely be an excellent space-sealing secret treasure.
The black dragon's scarlet eyes flickered, and it hesitated for a moment whether to secretly find out the value of this human... But it remembered something, shuddered, gave up the idea, and instead took out a golden feather from its arms.
The feathers gradually began to emit light, but it seemed that it would take some time for the mystery in them to awaken.
"Then I just need to wait for the Demon Lord's will to come and complete the last step... Such a simple task can be completed by any Nascent Soul. I don't know why the Demon Lord insisted that I come here in person."
"Forget it. I'll just explain to the demon master what happened to the demon soul the other day that was suspected to be the remnant of the ancient heaven..."
The black dragon was talking to himself without reservation, but heard a cold female voice.
“…Are you the dragon monster that appeared on the immortal platform in the form of a demon spirit the other day?”
Hearing this question suddenly, the Black Flood Dragon was stunned and looked at the human who was sealed in the formation.
Seeing that the other party was quiet, it thought that the human was frightened by the current situation, but it didn't expect that the other party still had the courage to talk to it.
The black dragon suddenly discovered that although the human opposite was wearing a mask, his eyes under the mask were exceptionally clear, and he did not show any fear of his incarnation as a god, as if he still had some trump card.
Haha, just bluffing.
It didn't believe that a tiny Nascent Soul could cause any trouble in such a situation, and it had no intention of answering the other party.
Wouldn't it be beneath you, a great god, to talk to ants